Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Hospital

Zhou Zhi did not enter the house, but kept the posture of being caught by the door and whispered excitedly: "Yo ~ Liu SIR ~ You are awake ~ I'm sorry to wake you up ~"

After seeing that the person who knocked on the door turned out to be the forensic doctor Zhou Zhi he knew before, Liu Zimo's somewhat vigilant heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh~~~ It turned out to be a forensic brother, Doctor Zhou." He first grinned while lying on the bed, and then waved his hand to Zhou Zhi at the outer door to come in and speak.

saw Liu Zimo motioning to let him in. This made Zhou Zhi, who had a rare opportunity to chat with people, suddenly happy. After all, due to work, I have been alone for a long time, and I have long longed for someone to chat with, so I quickly got into the ward without saying a word.

"Liu SIR~ Is it better? I've specially arranged this VIP suite for you, it's not bad. Zhou Zhi came to his side and asked in a concerned tone.

Liu Zimo, who was lying on the hospital bed, smiled politely and nodded: "It turned out that you arranged it Dr. Zhou~ I said why did I run to such a luxurious ward." Thank you so much Dr. Chow. ”

"But it's strange to say. Liu SIR~ Why are you lying at the door of the hospital in the middle of the night? BY THE WAY, WHAT ABOUT YOUR BOSS LIN SIR? Why aren't they together? You're bleeding all over your body, and there's a foul smell of gasoline on your clothes. But you were lucky, I went out to buy instant noodles, and on the way back, I saw you lying in front of the hospital. Otherwise.. Tut-tut..."Saying this, he couldn't help but look like he didn't dare to think about it, and kept shaking his head.

Seeing Zhou Zhi ask him what happened, Liu Zimo hurriedly covered his head with his hands, pretending to be very painful and embarrassed, and replied, "Huh." There's a lot going on in Dr. Chow. Now I have a terrible headache, and it is inconvenient to answer so many of your questions. If you're interested, I'll tell you tomorrow how about it? ”

"It's okay, it's okay~ Liu SIR. You rest first. I did a full body examination for you when you were unconscious, but I was cut a few times by a sharp object and bled a little. There was no damage to the aorta, and there was no internal bleeding, so don't worry. And you said that you have a bad headache now, and I think it may have been caused by some kind of violent blow to your head before. In short, you need to recuperate now. At this time, Zhou Zhi, who was wearing a white coat, crossed his hands in front of his chest and talked eloquently, showing that he was so confident and professional.

Soon, under his cannon-like explanation and analysis, Liu Zimo, who was lying on the hospital bed, nodded his head again and again in agreement.

Suddenly, from the corridor outside the ward, there was a loud noise from far and near. A middle-aged woman ran frantically and roared: "What about my son! What about my son!! A patient passing by in the hospital corridor was also pushed away by her and fell to the ground.

Seeing someone come in, a young nurse greeted her and said politely: "This lady, this is the hospital, it's early in the morning, please keep quiet!" Don't interfere with the patient's rest! ”

Ignoring the accusatory gazes of the staff on duty around him, Zhao Muqiong slapped the little nurse in the face: "Quiet fart, if my son has three long and two short, I will make your whole hospital restless!" Suddenly, there was silence in the corridor of the hospital, and the beaten little nurse also realized that she seemed to have provoked someone who should not be provoked, and she covered her face and said nothing.

"Yo, Mr. Zhao! Why are you really talking to a little nurse, come with me quickly, your son needs to be operated on immediately, and the family needs to sign it. The middle-aged man who had just come down the stairs saw Zhao Muqiong doing things casually in the hospital, not only did not come forward to accuse, but greeted him with a smile and said flatteringly.

"Dr. Wang, how is my son doing now?" Seeing that the person who came was his old acquaintance, Zhao Muqiong didn't care about the little nurse, and hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, Zhao Gongzi's external injuries have been basically stabilized, but Zhao Gongzi's brain was impacted, resulting in intracranial hemorrhage, and now he needs immediate surgery, Mr. Zhao, please sign here, and our hospital can operate on Zhao Gongzi." While explaining Zhao Yu's current condition to her, Dr. Wang took out a confirmation of the operation and handed it to Zhao Muqiong.

"Please also ask Dr. Wang to do his best to treat my Yu'er, I, Zhao Muqiong, have thanked me in advance." After receiving the operation confirmation form, Zhao Muqiong didn't even look at it, took the special signature pen handed over by the assistant behind her, and quickly signed her name.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, we will definitely do our best to save you." After receiving the confirmation form, Dr. Wang put on his mask and quickly walked into the operating room.

Li Liang, who was close to the window not far away, saw Dr. Wang enter the operating room, so he threw down the cigarette butt in his mouth and went straight to Zhao Muqiong's side.

"Is Zhao always?" After coming to Zhao Muqiong's side, Li Liang asked in a tentative tone. Although Li Liang can often see Zhao Muqiong on TV, he has not seen it with his own eyes after all, so he is not very sure.

"You are?" Seeing that the person who came was dressed ordinarily, but his voice was quite magnetic, Zhao Muqiong looked a little puzzled and asked.

"Hello, I am Li Liang, the captain of the Municipal Traffic Police Corps, and I sent your son to the hospital."

"Thank you so much Captain Lee."

"Don't hurry to thank me for now, there's one more thing I want to tell you. That is, your son is suspected of gathering a crowd to drag racing at night and causing a major traffic accident on the Central Viaduct. The circumstances are very heinous, and the consequences are particularly serious. Therefore, according to the traffic security management penalty..."

Zhao Muqiong saw that Li Liang was speaking so formally, and heard that his son was gathering to drag race, and he didn't wait for Li Liang to finish speaking, and immediately became angry, and scolded: "This bastard son, how can he be so lawless, when he wakes up, I will definitely criticize and educate him." ”

After listening to Li Liang, he only felt a headache, but he didn't expect Zhao Muqiong to react so much, and before he finished speaking, he clamored to teach his son a lesson. He cleared his throat and continued: "Fortunately, there were no fatalities in the traffic accident tonight. It was only the road administration facilities that caused serious damage. Otherwise, it's not as simple as a fine. ”

"Huh! Is it just a fine!? I see, what Officer Li said was like what a big disaster my son had. After understanding what Li Liang meant, Zhao Muqiong's originally uneasy heart suddenly relaxed. Her idea is simple, as long as there is no personnel, spending money is not a problem.

Zhao Muqiong turned his head to the assistant behind him and ordered: "Xiao Liu, you will follow Officer Li to the traffic police corps to pay the fine, and then check it first, and then notify the public relations department to cooperate with the police to deal with the follow-up matters." ”

After listening to what Zhao Muqiong said to the assistant, Li Liang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but scold in his heart: dare to treat Lao Tzu as a collector. Could it be that you still plan to spend money to settle this matter?

"Mr. Zhao, your son is a big fortune this time, if it weren't for a Wuling Hongguang that hit the car driven by your son in time. I estimate that your son Zhao Yu will fall off the elevated road and never come back! ”

As soon as Li Liang's words fell, Zhao Muqiong's eyebrows were twisted together, and his face was full of incomprehension: "What does Officer Li mean by this?" What do you mean never coming back? ”

"I mean, I hope that Mr. Zhao can discipline his son well in the future and stop coming out to cause trouble! Harm others and yourself! After saying this, Li Liang walked down the stairs without looking back, leaving only Zhao Muqiong with a puzzled face in the corridor.

After a long time, Zhao Muqiong took out her mobile phone, made a call, and came to the door of the operating room with red letters on a white background and waited anxiously.